(Tanbo is rice field, michi is road or way, or street?)
From this week, I’m going to play at this place on Wednesday and Thursday.
(And, this is not related, a flower I saw today)
But the reason I can’t write much is not due of the weather. Nor due of my English is not well.
Because I’m just doing my practice by my full potential.
There is no extra time to think.
Fuu.. a dream I saw this morning will be a hint, maybe.
Anyway, I’m in another new wall? It’s not bad at all, though.
The margin as moving vertical direction is not enough, especially on G string.
In hot Summer, playing so sad jazz is also not bad.